Caught a opp now he (Crawling)
Smoke a spliff now he (Dreaming)
Tell em stop all that (Talking)
Pop out in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night
Caught a opp now he (Crawling)
Smoke a spliff now he (Dreaming)
Tell em stop all that (Talking)
Pop out in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night
I pop a opp like a soda
If you run up on me then its over
Cause my gun go grrt
Disrespect and my niggas gon finish that
Pop out all black with a fitted cap
Shoot first and my niggas gon send it back like
I don't play for the jammers
And I stay with some niggas who toting the hammer
Y'all niggas be smoking on skimps
But me I smoke on a blunt
Disrespect and we turn you to runts
The way I come through you would think its a hunt
Masked up with a 30
Shooting from deep got me feeling like curry
And when I pop out and they look at me
Them niggas they vision be blurry
Caught a opp now he (Crawling)
Smoke a spliff now he (Dreaming)
Tell em stop all that (Talking)
Pop out in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night
Shawty tripping
Trynna tell me how to rap but I never listen
Are you fucking kidding
I toss little bro the gat told em go and get em
Never leave a witness
Dinner table I was taught to always finish
Had to go and get it
Always sell and never bought look
Always sell and never bought had to go and get it
I ain't asking to fuck cause I know she with it
She like I heard this before I said no you didn't
Swear you niggas the thing that's my only villain
How you jacking you gang so you could fit in
Wanna stack up my bread and make more then millions
And you know that I'm doing this for the children look
I might hop out the v blast em
And I told my bro to move faster so we could pass em
Gotta move tactic
And you niggas be capping in captions just for reactions
Nigga you dragged it
And I put my all in this music
Pray to my God I know he gon do it
Caught a opp now he (Crawling)
Smoke a spliff now he (Dreaming)
Tell em stop all that (Talking)
Pop out in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night
Bitch why you calling
Fuck a dream this reality
If you don't get the money fatality
You just talking but niggas is after me
I know you want to cry all night
But you can't do that
You gotta be ready to shoot back
You gotta be ready to uh
You gotta be ready to use that
And word to my mother
Swear to God I look out for my brothers
Gotta do that cause when we was broke
it was no one there but us, the dirt, and our mothers
But some niggas switched from the gutter
He could hang with the blood he could hang with the rips my nigga
it don't matter the color
Like scheming
Like finding
Reasons
To come fuck up all your Friday nights
Gang gang gang nigga